Tick Tock

We all meet the end of our clock

Tick Tock

Our clocks beat in our chests

Tick Tock

Some are slow, some are fast

Tick Tock

Some takes years to run down, other mere minutes

Tick Tock

Some clocks stop for a second, and then continue

Tick Tock

Some need to be restarted

Tick Tock

Clocks can have a number or two fall off, but keep going

Tick Tock

Other clocks never repair those numbers

Tick Tock

But in the end, all clocks must stop

Tick Tock

Time's up

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This isn't really a oneshot, more like a dramatic poem kinda thing.